Reborn, I am a trendsetter

Many people who know Wei Tao invariably feel his indifference and generosity towards things. However, it is not that Wei Tao is such a person, but that all of these are adjustments to life, and they can be done or not.

It doesn't matter whether he succeeds or fails. Under such circumstances, how could he care about it?

Regardless of whether it is a short-term benefit of RMB 1.8 million or a long-term continuous payment of a certain amount every year, as long as it reaches his inner value, he does not mind paying more. Sincerity has nothing to do with generosity.

The current speed of making money makes him have to "drift", not to mention the two Internet company shares currently in his hands.

The B round of "Duowan" is on the agenda for discussion.

This time, Li Xueliang also spoke his voice for the first time, which silenced Rebus and gave his partners a lot of face, although in his heart he did not agree with the launch of Series B at this time.

The money on the account is still enough for about ten months of development. If we wait for financing after ten months, we may not need to conduct more than two rounds of financing before the IPO.

Now, what are you going to do with the money? We don’t have more advanced terminal equipment yet, so should we keep it in our accounts? Or should we spend it on publicity?

Wei Tao never said a word, you can do whatever you want. I just need to know that as the valuation of this financing soared, how much money did he loosely pour out from his fingers in Songjiang?

I discovered for the first time that I was getting richer and richer.

On the construction site.

The workers from the factory are much more serious about their work than before. Their mantra is that if they don't work seriously, they will be sorry for Mr. Wei.

Inside the fruit wholesale market.

"What are you thinking? Others are lazy and you are lazy too. Do you still want to be embarrassed?" A young man was scolded and did not refute. He lowered his head silently and raised two boxes of apples stacked together with both hands. He could have one box.

Move one box.

Have a meeting.

Conference, small meeting.

Zhao Baili and Zou Jianshe, as well as all the management in the factory, held conferences and small meetings for three consecutive days when they appeared in front of the workers with compliant documents and collective opinions.

After a pig-killing feast for all the employees in the factory, the 'experts' brought over by Wei Tao were already giving lectures to everyone in the factory's auditorium, telling them how to grow in greenhouses. There is no need for the results of those meetings.

Looking at the current results, if this matter had not been achieved, the unanimous enemy of the more than 1,000 workers and 3,000 family members in the entire factory would never be Mr. Wei.

"Dahuai, you don't have to come here every day. Don't delay Mr. Wei's other work. Lead everyone to do it well." Han Ming did not ask for anything in return. He used his remaining energy without any reward and used his talents among the workers.

Prestige, came over to help, pulled Xiao Jinghuai, and kept telling him not to focus on one thing and lose another.

"Master, don't worry, I am the one who takes the lead. In fact, with or without me, things will not be delayed. All departments under Xiao Tao's command will not really delay things without anyone." Xiao Jinghuai is now at the peak of his life.

The spiritual level is overflowing. All the dreams I had when I was young have come true. In such a large factory, I have become the most indispensable person and the target of respect and awe for many people.

Han Ming sighed and took the cigarette handed over by his apprentice. Originally, his wife asked him to quit smoking, but in this situation, it is impossible to quit. When the value of life is reflected, he is more active than when he was working. He goes out early every day.

I come home late and feel tired, but my overall energy is the best it has been in the past few years since I retired.

"Xiaoju, this nephew, is amazing. He will achieve even greater things in the future. Let's see."

Xiao Jinghuai knew about his master. Even though he was just an ordinary skilled worker, the old man was very old-fashioned. He had long been dissatisfied with many people and things in society. There were not many people who could convince him or even make him say a few words.

There aren't many good reviews.

The old-fashioned person has a pair of wise eyes and is very knowledgeable about the world, but he doesn't know how to adapt. He offends a lot of people. If it weren't for his skills, it would be difficult to find a replacement. With his personality, would he still be a section leader? Stop making trouble.

, any leader who doesn’t wear small shoes is considered lucky.

Just like his evaluation of Zhao Baili, he is just a reckless man. His strength alone is of no use. Without that strength, he will only be looked down upon.

To evaluate Zou Jianshe, he is not from our factory, and he will not really plan for the long-term plan of the factory. Some immediate achievements that can bring him excellent benefits may be taken seriously. If the difficulty is higher, he

Guaranteed to be the first to flinch.

Everyone knows that Han Ming has a bad mouth, but they have to admit that after so many years, he has not concealed his evaluation and is not afraid of spreading it. One after another, he has come true. In the end, he had to do it because of this. It should have been because of technology.

After working as a boss for a few more years, he retired at a normal time and the factory did not try to retain his value at all.

Xiao Jinghuai agreed very much with the master's evaluation: "Xiao Tao really helped a lot of people. This child had a very hard life when he was a child, but he knew how to work hard. We just helped a little bit, which is insignificant. Everyone will remember it."

Now, this kid knows how to be grateful, and he will repay anyone who has helped him in the past few years."

Han Ming nodded: "Those who know how to be grateful are good."

In the distance, Zhao Baili was holding a mobile phone and making a call. Xiao Jinghuai's mobile phone rang. He glanced at it and saw that it belonged to the factory director. Their eyes also met. Zhao Baili put down the mobile phone and walked a little faster.

Where did Xiao Jinghuai have that score? He still stood there motionless waiting for the factory director, and hurriedly walked up to meet him: "Director, what are your orders?"

Zhao Baili nodded to Han Ming: "Master Han is here."

Han Ming doesn't dislike Zhao Baili. At least this factory director who "doesn't know his own abilities" is not very capable, but he really wants to do something practical for the factory.

"Director Zhao."

Zhao Baili asked Xiao Jinghuai with some eagerness: "Do you know that the ferroalloy factory, light factory, paper factory, and even the cement factory over there are all moving, and those workers have been making trouble in the factory all day long, and they are jealous.

We, Dahuai, you have to remind Mr. Wei that we are our own family, so there is no problem in using them. There are a lot of scoundrels in those factories, so don’t agree to see their people easily. Don’t go there.

The time has come to rely on it.”

Lai Shang?

Xiao Jinghuai's eyes were a little strange.

"By the way, Mr. Wei is coming over today. Don't let him come. I heard that there are workers from those factories who want to stop his car from us."

Stop his car?

In the afternoon, Wei Tao's car didn't come, so Zhu Feng and his brothers who had walked out of the factory and mining area returned here one by one.

A dozen cars, with fifty or sixty people, parked along the roadside at the entrance of the factory. Naturally, a large group of people greeted them after getting off the car.

Jianghu people exist in all eras, and their positions are quite important. Even if they are not bullying others, they will establish their own "prestige" and make people fear them. They will be afraid in their bones. They are very afraid. Some time ago, there was

Rumor has it that Zhu Feng stabbed someone again. He hit someone on the face with a kitchen knife and his face was completely disfigured.

[To be honest, I have been using the Huanyuan app recently to read and catch up on updates. It allows me to switch sources and read aloud with many sounds. www.huanyuanapp.com is available for Android and Apple.]

There is no need to distinguish between true and false, you only need to spread falsehoods, and even worse, not to spread them. In this way, disputes that can be settled privately with money can be spread casually. Even if it is spread to the police, if it is investigated seriously, it is nothing more.

A matter that was settled privately.

But this is a shock to the cognitive understanding of ordinary people. If a kitchen knife is chopped on the face, a slightly timid person will unconsciously tremble slightly when mentioning this matter, and even make the body tremble for a certain second.

Shing, you must not mess with such a person. He is too cruel. Thinking about that scene makes me feel scared.

In fact, Zhu Feng is no longer about fighting and killing. Of course, making money is the most important thing. With money, there is no need to do many things by yourself. Those young people who have nothing to do are the so-called

The main force on the rivers and lakes road are all young and energetic and have no scruples. They still think that they can make a name for themselves by killing and killing. Sometimes they don't even need to spend much money, just a false reputation can make them work hard.

On today's occasion, naturally he is not here to cause trouble, otherwise Zhu Feng would not put up this formation. This formation is used to scare people. Let the guys in the factory know that Mr. Wei is not the one who can use those rogue tricks you think of.

Targeted person.

Zhu Feng and others had just gotten out of the car. Before they could identify themselves or warn the naughty people around them, there were more than 200 men in the factory gate, wearing work clothes, although the three or five of them had no energy.

However, these two to three hundred people gathered together, all of them glaring angrily. They were all men who had been doing manual labor all year round. If they really wanted to be aggressive, there were so many people that they wouldn't be afraid of any people in the world.

Not only men, but also fifty or sixty middle-aged women, all of them looked furious, and the nine-yin white bone claws that were about to scratch people could no longer hold back.

"Zhu Feng, what are you doing here?" Those who knew Zhu Feng, and had enough confidence in the crowd, gathered around them and started asking.

From a distance, Xiao Jinghuai ran over and looked at Zhu Feng and others who had been surrounded. A wry smile appeared on his face. This was really a flood that had washed away the Dragon King Temple. It was a misunderstanding.

"Go, let's go, take everyone back to listen to the class and study, and there will be no chaos." Xiao Jinghuai first drove away the people in the factory, and then said to Zhu Feng with a wry smile: "Xiao Feng, the workers in the factory think you are here to cause trouble.

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"Fourth uncle." According to Wei Tao, Zhu Feng would not normally call Xiao Jinghuai that way. They are just half a generation apart and are not related. At most, they are just brothers.

Zhu Feng looked around and his anger dissipated. He shook his head and smiled bitterly: "Fourth Uncle, I don't think I need to stay here anymore. I'll go find some people to talk to."

Xiao Jamhuai quickly stopped him: "Don't, you really have to be the one to control those naughty people."

Zhu Feng smiled and said: "No need to worry, Mr. Wei has already made arrangements." He took out a cigarette and handed one to Xiao Jinghuai. After they lit it, they got very close and chatted. Only then did the workers in the factory realize that this gang

People are not here to cause trouble, but to stand guard for us.

"Oh?" Xiao Jinghuai really didn't expect that. Did Wei Tao even think of this?